[Since it's halfway through October now, Morty and his ghosts have decided it's high time to decorate things for the end of the month. They can be found around the outside of his house, setting out pumpkins, scarecrows, and all manner of orange and black decorations. And, naturally, singing. A couple of Gastly start things off...]
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I sense there's something in the wind... It feels like celebrations are at hand.
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There are few who deny, at what I do I am the best
For my talents are renowned far and wide
When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night
I excel without ever even trying
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So I would like to join your crowd
In your enthusiastic cloud.
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Come with us and you will see
This our town of Halloween...
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Well well well, what have we here?
Morty huh? Ooh, I'm really scared!
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I can't believe my eyes
You're jokin me, you gotta be
This can't be the right guy
[Though admittedly Morty can't remember whether this one is the exceptionally obsessed Eusine or the borderline-normal one.]
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I just might split a seam now if I don't die laughing first!
When Mr. Eusine says
There's trouble close at hand
You'd better pay attention now
'Cause I'm the Mysticalman~
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And if you aren't shakin'
Then something's very wrong
'Cause this may be the last time now
That you hear this spooky song...
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I was working in the lab late one night
When my eyes beheld an eerie sight~
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For my monster from his slab began to rise
And suddenly to my surprise...
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He did the monster mash
The monster mash!
It was a graveyard smash
He did the mash!
It caught on in a flash
He did the mash!
He did the monster mash
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I am the one hiding under your bed
Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red.
[And because she got a little careless last time and she's pretty sure Morty is smart enough to figure it out by now, she lets her eyes glow red.]
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Well, well, well, what have we here?
Giratina, huh?
Oh, I'm really scared
So you're the one everybody's talking about...
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With the slightest little effort of my ghostlike charms,
I have see grown men give out a shriek;
With a wave of my hand and a well-placed moan,
I have swept the very bravest off their feet.
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There's no way in the world!
You're joking me, you gotta be
This can't be the right girl.
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Here but now they're gone
Seasons don't fear the reaper
Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain..we can be like they are
Come on baby...don't fear the reaper
[Morty waves, and Numina, his Misdreavus, glides over to check things out. It's not like she was being much help to begin with - that whole "no hands" thing is kind of a pain]
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